He, cannot be copied [Quick Transmigration]

The masked boy who had met him a few times before was the Holy Son.

The memory in the Yunni Mountains a year ago was recalled again, and the expression on the angel's face rarely showed cracks.

Just after realizing that Shi Yi was the masked boy, Angel suddenly felt flustered. The first thought that popped up in his heart was not why Shi Yi hid his identity from him, nor why he didn't recognize Shi Yi at that time. come out.Instead, Kong suddenly felt that something was about to get out of his control, and he didn't know why he was so flustered.

He thought of the specious words that Shi Yi had told him when he was in the Yunni Mountain Range.

The teacher also told him not to try to get close to the gods, saying that it would be good for everyone.

He also said that it turns out that he has always been treated with tenderness by this world.

Unknowingly, the angel clenched his fist tightly.He found that many things began to become confused again, and he found that he did not understand Shi Yi more and more.

"Your Highness?"

This was the first time that the young man in front of Kong Kong had seen his young master lose his temper like this, and the young man couldn't help calling a few words softly.

The angel ignored him, and instead of putting on the mask of gentleness as before, the angel left the residence arranged for him by the Holy See and walked towards the residence where Shi Yi was.

"I would like to pay my respects to the Holy Son."

"Master Shengzi is currently in retreat. Before the retreat, he asked no one to enter, so I'm sorry, but I can't let His Highness enter for the time being." The beautiful maid shook her head neither humble nor overbearing.

The angel's brows frowned even more, and for the first time his eyes lost even a little gentleness, "When will Lord Son end the retreat?"

"This... this subordinate doesn't know either, but before the decisive battle with His Highness begins, Lord Shengzi will definitely come out." The maid thought for a while, but still couldn't give a definite answer.

Kong hummed lightly, and he stood in front of Shiyi's door for a long time, waiting for his side to attract the attention of many people, and the angel's expression returned to the previous one.However, if you are more careful, you can find that the young man's light-colored pupils are somewhat dark and helpless.

After hearing that Shi Yi might have to wait until the decisive battle with him to end the retreat, the panic in Angel's heart became more intense.

He faintly had a premonition that could not be ignored.

It's like, by the time the day starts, it's going to be too late.

And something will happen that he regrets very much.

"Your Highness, shall we go back?"

The hesitant voice of the young man next to him sounded in his ear, and Sora nodded after being silent for a moment.

It should just be his illusion.

Sora told himself this in his heart, and he forced himself to show his usual bright smile, but when the angel returned to his residence, he looked at the young man beside him.

"What if I announce the cancellation of this decisive battle?"

The young man was obviously stunned for a moment, he actually didn't understand why his young master had such a huge change all of a sudden, "This shouldn't be very good, the news that you and Lord Shengzi will have a decisive battle has already spread, Now all the dignified people are rushing to the Holy See, it might be too late to cancel now. And..."

Some hesitation appeared on the young man's face, he hesitated for a while but still did not say the rest.

Moreover, this decisive battle was initiated by him himself.

Kong made up for the unfinished words of the youth in his heart.

What right does he have to choose to cancel at this time.

The smile on the angel's face faded again, and he didn't care about the young people around him, nor did he care about the gazes cast on him.The angel just stretched out his hand, and then slowly placed it on the extraordinarily flustered or slightly painful chest.

The angel murmured softly in a blank tone like that, "God, you will take care of your believers, right?"

……

"Master, so that young man is Lord Shengzi. Let me just say, how can someone who can easily give Lingxi grass to others be a simple character. But his status is really high, I thought he It’s just a bishop’s, but I didn’t expect it to be the Holy Son.”

Hearing the attendant's sighing voice, Mo Jia's complexion became beautiful. His body was already weak, his skin was bloodless, and his dark pupils looked like an evil creature crawling out of hell. like a ghost.

"Tell me, why did Master Shengzi choose me to be a priest?"

It was obvious that his performance was so bad, and it was obvious that the other testers were dissatisfied with the result.

But the boy still chose him.

Mo Jia still remembered the noise from the crowd after Dang Shiyi announced that the candidate was his.

"Why is it Mo Jia? What's so special about him? What does Lord Shengzi value in him?"

"According to the usual practice, shouldn't the person who gets the token be the priest first, why is Mo Jia this time?"

"Hmph, what a shit luck."

Not only the other testers present, but even Mo Jia himself thought that he was not qualified to be the priest.

Mo Jia was very happy at that time, he felt as if his heart could jump out, but he also knew very well that with the help of the young man, he got what he shouldn't have.

Just when Mo Jia was about to refuse, he heard Shi Yi's soft voice.

"You will prove to them that you are qualified to stand in this position. My vision is not wrong, right?"

At that moment, Mo Jia felt an unprecedented encouragement, he always felt that the young man's clear and cold tone was very gentle.

"The reason why the Holy Son chose the young master..." The little fat man's brows and eyes showed some distress. He knew Shi Yi's influence on his young master, and when the little fat man racked his brains to come up with a suitable reason, He found that Mo Jia smiled.

That young man with a calmness completely out of his age curved his lips in a rare way.

"I will definitely be his priest." Then protect him.

……

The Holy See's selection and assessment of priests is a rare prosperity in mainland China. After the Holy See announced that Mo Jia was the priest chosen by the Holy See this time, Mo Jia really became famous overnight.

But completely different from previous years, this discussion on the priest assessment did not last long, and everyone quickly focused all their attention on the decisive battle between Shi Yi and Kong in the near future.

Countless big shots were rushing to the city where the Holy See was located, and the atmosphere of the entire continent became extremely lively in an instant. Just when everyone was about to forget the scene of the blood void that just appeared not long ago, the Wizards Union started again. Attack on the Holy See.

Shi also didn't come out until the moment when the decisive battle between him and Kong was about to start.

And the moment he stepped into the decisive battlefield, a rumor began to circulate on the mainland.

Today's Son has fallen, and the world has been abandoned by the gods.

……

At the same time, inside the headquarters of the Wizards Union.

"Young Master, why did you leave the retreat early?" Elian had just inherited the power of inheritance, and after he came out of the retreat, he heard an obviously panicked voice.

The man seemed extremely nervous, and kept sneaking glances at him, "Would you like to go to the room to rest first?"

"Why are you so nervous?" Elian looked at him strangely, "Where's the teacher?"

Didn't that old wizard always expect him to quickly accept the power of inheritance? In the past, when he came out, that person was the first to appear in front of him.

Elian looked around, and found that there was indeed no figure of the old man, and the surrounding suddenly became empty.

just like--

Elian frowned.

He has no one here.

"Your Excellency, I have to deal with a matter, and it will take a while to deal with it." The wizard said a little nervously.

At this time, he was secretly suffering. Didn't he say that Elian would not wake up until the Holy See was captured by their wizards? Why did he wake up early.

The strangeness in his eyes did not decrease but increased, and Elian looked around thoughtfully, but in the next second, his expression changed, and he turned out to leave here directly.

He just heard a voice passing through.

"Arud, are you sure there are no high-ranking priests in the North Vatican? I don't want to kill a lot of people just because I captured a small Vatican."